Chapter 2050 Female Agent 23
Sitting in a high-end restaurant, the black uniform on his body can still blend into the environment.
Xining looked around: "This is a bit expensive."
"It's hard to repay life-saving grace. These are nothing." Karak took the menu from the waiter calmly and handed it to her: "Just order whatever you want."
It’s true that funeral expenses are more expensive. She smiled brightly, took the menu happily, and flipped through it.
"I want a steak, medium rare; and a tuna salad, that's it." She returned the menu to Karak and found a good reason for it: "I finally lost two pounds of meat, don't I want to eat it again after one meal.”
Karak smiled knowingly, took the menu and gave it to the waiter: "Me too."
The waiter never misses an opportunity to make money: "Would you like to order a pre-dinner aperitif?"
"No, hurry up, we still have something to do." Xining gave the result first.
Karak nodded, and the waiter left with the menu.
On the middle stage, there was a man in a suit and bow tie playing the piano. The music played is soothing and romantic, and the dim lights give people a frosted effect on their faces.
Karak joked: "If you don't bring me some wine, it seems you don't want to give me a chance."
Xining sneered: "You have a chance when you're drunk? Anyone who studies medicine knows that men don't do anything when they're drunk."
Karak...
Some words are better explained clearly. She tapped her finger on the table: "I really like you, and I want to be together for a long time. It would be better if we could get married for a lifetime. That's why there is a trial period. When the time is right, we will directly Let me tell you, no aid like alcohol is needed.”
Karak...
After choking for a long time, he looked at her: "Carol, you are the most special woman I have ever seen. In fact, I have thought about being with you before. If you want you to set the time, I am willing to wait. If you can Let me choose, then I will be as direct as you, without any hesitation.”
Not bad, I will take the initiative. After being close to death, you will see through many things, one of which is your attitude towards life.
She thought for a while and smiled suddenly: "Then let me determine the time."
In other words, let the body owner determine it, and wait until the body owner comes back to let her make her own decision. How great, my sister has given me such great benefits without giving me more points.
At this time, the steak and salad came together very quickly, and a couple not far away from the side were clinking glasses. The main course had not yet been served, and the crystal glasses made a crisp sound after hitting them. Customers who are not willing to spend money to order drinks will naturally finish their meal quickly and walk away so that they can turn tables to pick up the next batch of customers.
A little disappointed, Karak still smiled and made a gesture of invitation. He waited for her to pick up the knife and fork before he picked it up.
The medium-rare steak was not considered tender, and the taste was mediocre, relying entirely on butter and cheese. Compared to my sister's craftsmanship, it is simply far behind. If my sister makes it, it will not only be made with butter, but also with salt, pepper, and black pepper. The price is enough to buy two kilograms of good fresh steak.
Forget it, the body owner can't cook, and the hourly worker who can make soup and cook has something to do. Let's just eat like this.
While I was eating, the woman at the table next to me let out a soft cry of surprise. It was a cry of surprise and elegance. The reason was that she received a gift from her boyfriend sitting across from her, which was a bouquet of flowers. The blooming red roses symbolized his passionate love for her.
The man opposite also smiled, watching the woman take the flowers from the courier's hand.
The woman pulled the card out of the flower, looked at the words on it, and laughed so hard that her waist trembled wildly. Then he took the gift out of the flower and opened the box eagerly.
Although she didn't see any gifts inside, the woman immediately turned her head away with a look of disgust on her face, and then turned her head again with a bit of questioning: "Why does it smell so bad?"
This smell is indeed a bit strong. The rich fragrance makes those who are used to all kinds of smoky perfumes feel choked. The fragrance is almost stinking. The strong aroma immediately filled half of the restaurant, making many people frown.
The man sitting opposite couldn't help but put the napkin gently against his nose: "I don't know, I haven't decided on this."
Xining, who was nearby and covering his nose, was shocked when he heard it and stood up immediately: "Let's go now!" Karak was also alerted and stood up suddenly.
The two strode out of the restaurant, but the greeter standing at the door stopped them.
The greeter, who was about forty years old and dressed as a British butler with a retro mustache, smiled and still asked politely to the man who looked like he was going to eat the Overlord meal: " Have you two finished your meal?”
Karak took out his wallet, took out two big bills and handed them over: "Sorry, it's urgent!"
Instead of taking the money, the greeter raised her hand to signal the nearest waiter. As a welcome guest, he will not touch the dining fee. This is the etiquette and atmosphere that a high-end restaurant should have.
Karak didn't have time for such nonsense, so he slapped the money directly on the reception desk with the positioning list next to it.
At this time, Xining felt that her vision was starting to get a little blurry. She shook her head hard: "Karak." The voice that came out of her mouth didn't seem to be her own, and her ears seemed to be stuffed with cotton.
When Karak turned around, he knew something was wrong and grabbed her arms: "Carol, stay awake!"
It's easier said than done, a wave of anger rises from the bottom of my heart, erupting like a volcano, and it can't be contained no matter what!
She kicked Karak out with one kick, but her anger did not subside much. She turned around and picked up the heavy reception desk.
Seeing that something was wrong, Karak shouted at the stunned greeter: "Run!"
He must have gone crazy! The greeter was also well-informed and quick to respond, so he immediately ducked back.
Amid the screams, her mind went blank...
When he woke up, he was already in the hospital, lying on a bed.
Still wearing a black commuting suit, she sat up, touched her neck, bared her teeth, and felt pain all over her body.
Karak, who was sitting on the chair next to him: "Are you awake?"
There was something wrong with the voice, and she looked sideways. The corners of Karak's mouth burst out, so he didn't dare to open his mouth to speak.
After trying hard to think about it, she asked with a little uncertainty: "Did I hit you?"
"Well, who else could it be?" Karak gently touched the wound at the corner of his mouth with his finger, and he frowned at the pain.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." She apologized.
"Is it intentional? Do you remember what happened?"
Xining thought about it again and shook his head. As a result, he felt pain in his back and neck again: "Hey, did you knock me out?"
"Well, is there any other way?" Karak said helplessly, "The target this time is you, move fast enough."
Dr. Brown had only been dead for three days before he set his sights on her, which was indeed a little quick.
She asked a little worriedly: "There are no casualties, right?"
"No one is dead. If there are injuries..." Karak looked at her like this: "There is one right in front of you. Fortunately, it is a minor injury."
Heaving a sigh of relief, Xining saw the surveillance at that time. There must be surveillance in this kind of restaurant, which proves how crazy she was at that time.
(End of chapter)